741

(4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

Since I don't know what you intend for George I'll have Tyrael keep them guessing.
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"Many things are not as they seem within this universe of you mortals," Tyrael replies, fascination clinging to the fringes of his voice. "Do not let your eyes deceive you; because you cannot see the Force does this mean it is not there? So too can a man not physically exist but not be dead in entirety."

His head turns and Leina feels the Guardian's hidden gaze fall to her. "Eventually the one you speak of shall find his way through the darkness and return..." he continues, "but in the end we can neither hinder nor advance the matter. For now we must proceed without his assistance..."

"Proceed?" Riordan ponders suddenly.

Tyrael motions towards the key before them. "Despair is merely one of the seven, no? Even now Mir'athorin searches for the other keys; he is one step ahead... as always. But you -and those who shall accompany you- have all been predestined to obtain and guard the valsai'ium keys."

Riordan shakes his head in disbelief. Predestined? The madness of this... place... "You speak as if this is our destiny... to undertake the task you place at our feet," the noble retorts darkly. "Fate is a twisted mistress who can change her mind about such matters at any time... Guardian."

Tyrael turns his attention to Riordan. "Such a fool," the Guardian scolds quietly, his words barely reaching Leina and Mat, "to speak as if I do not know you, Riordan Koga, or share the burden you bear..."

Riordan growls sharply, an unexpected response. "Ekam..."

Tyrael ignores the comment and continues. "Fate plays many tricks, yes, but Mir'athorin is the king of this game and no longer can she alter its path. The seven keys must be found..."

...Korriban...

Natayla walks along the wall, her blood stained nails scrapping into the stone like knives, leaving scars in their wake. Her movements lead her in a circle around Jester. "Drihten... it is derived from an ancient word meaning 'paradise'. It is where all the good little boys and girls so once death has claimed their pathetic bodies. And it is there... that the Force resides in a physical state..."

"Now what would happen... I wonder..." she continues, casting a dangerous glance in his direction, "should the Force itself become corrupted by our... power?"

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Ekam: a curse on your opponent's name; bastard

George: Tyrael is fixing to explain how to find the keys and again explain that they have to do it because of Mortis. Feel free to ask anymore questions or be like "But we don't know where to start" anything like that. ^_^

Also, when Tyrael speaks of "sharing someone's burden" this means he understands it more than actually bearing it himself. But I wonder what Riordan could be hiding for the Guardian to say that... hmmm...

Jest: Feel free to go crazy with your answer. smile And by "our power" Natayla means the "Force vampire power"

742

(27 replies, posted in The Old Republic (MMORPG))

I really wouldn't mind if the game didn't have PvP. It would not bother me at all. Still, it's another aspect of the game the developers can look into. Like bounty hunting. There are a lot of MMORPGs which have bounty boards where when a player attacks you you can purchase bounty tickets and bounty up. ^_^

Of course with such a vast virtual world as TOR bounties will probably have to have a locator on them. Or something.... Guess that's another issue the developers would have to work out.

743

(117 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

I'm bias so I'll just sit around and not comment. tongue

744

(3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Prince of Persia

745

(200 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Hey Konah!!! ^_^ Welcome back! big_smile

746

(4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

Sorry I haven't been around to do any real posting. Life was a bit hellish. tongue But I'll be back later today to post so never fear. ^_^
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747

(117 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Jester wrote:

Go look for Dino bones because that's what I would do.

Yeah... not my cup of tea. lol I mean we have stuff to do but it's nothing like being in a big city.

748

(3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Shadow

749

(4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

To help everything flow I've provided a more wordy and in-depth version of what I tried to have Tyrael kinda explain in the last post [intentionally it was supposed to be a bit hard to grasp because of who he is]. This also expands on what he said... just a bit. smile

Explanation of the Force Vampire Plot [most major parts]: Drihten is the Star Wars' version of a slightly altered paradise/heaven-like "after life". There are seven gates which lead to Drihten, one for each of the seven deadly sins of man (i.e. Despair, Greed, Rage, Lust, Gluttony, Envy, and Pride). A soul must pass through each of the seven gates to be cleansed of their sins and to ensure that Drihten does not become impure.

Each of these gates, however, is merely metaphorical (in the sense that there are no physical "Gates of Drihten"). Nonetheless, the process of being cleansed to enter Drihten is overseen by seven valsai'ium (one for each of the seven deadly sins). Each valsai'ium possesses and guards a "key" which when brought together with the six other valsai'ium "keys" opens an eighth gate. (This means Tyrael is also a valsai'ium because he guards the "key" of Despair; his complete role in the storyline has yet to be elaborated on)

This Eighth Gate leads to a Limbo-like suffering "after life" in which evil or corrupt souls are forced to wander aimlessly for all eternity. To keep souls from escaping and to protect the physical universe, the Eighth Gate -much like the seven "Gates of Drihten"- does not hold a physical form so it cannot be opened (even with all seven keys). However, should the balance of the universe be tipped or altered for a period of time so that evil/darkness is prominent [Current timeline: The Jedi Civil War immediately following the Mandalorian Wars; the heroes of the previous war become the enemies in the new war], the Eighth Gate is drawn to the physical universe and manifests physically.

With the Eighth Gate manifested and with all seven keys in possession, essentially even an average man could open the Gate... but doing so has the potential of unleashing all the spirits trapped within the Limbo-like "after life" into the physical universe. However, with the assistance of a valsai'ium not only are the evil souls contained but a way to Drihten can be opened from this hellish "after life", essentially allowing any physical being/army passage into Drihten to do as they please.

With the Force residing in Drihten in a physical form... the possibilities for corruption are endless. Should one ever succeed in corrupting the Force at its source, the universe would be cast into complete and utter darkness where only a chaotic god ruled (the god being whoever corrupted the Force initially).

By means unimaginable, Mortis has discovered this. Taking his age and level of power into consideration, it is possible the Vampire King encountered and fed upon a valsai'ium while it was in physical form, thus gaining all its prior knowledge. The truth behind this assumption remains completely uncertain. What is certain is that Mortis intends to gain access to Drihten by way of the Eighth Gate (meaning he will have to search for the seven keys) and corrupt the universe, becoming its immortal god. Whether he succeeds in this... well... that remains to be seen... wink

Be back to post later. I'll let this sink in. ^_^ Tyrael will explain how to find the other keys (believe me it will be no simple task) and how George and them play a part in it all. Jest, Natayla will explain everything to you.

Author's Extra: Above I completely forgot to mention how the Elders (and a few other advanced species) fit into the whole plot. Their part is actually very simple. The seven keys themselves are physical objects and thus cannot be protected in Drihten but must remain in the physical universe. As such the valsai'ium needed strongholds in which to hide the keys away so mortals could not easily find them.

Such is how the Elders and other species like them became involved. They built massive buildings with complicated designs and intricate traps in which to protect the valsai'ium and the keys they guarded. When Mortis began searching for the keys, the Elders and their allies decided to strike first, believing it would give them an advantage if they destroyed Mortis's "armies". Mortis was patient and did not destroy their species initially because he did not know the role they played with the valsai'ium keys. Once he learned they were unimportant he wiped them out.

Now it's been some time since then... at least a few thousand years. So why has Mortis waited so long before continuing his search for the keys? What's his plan? What's he waiting for...? Well... we'll just have to keep going to find out won't we? ^_^

750

(3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Triangle lol

751

(4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

Be back to post soon. smile Bit busy for a few days but oh well. tongue
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752

(4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

Goodness I hope all of this makes some sense, George. I tried to formulate my story ideas into words as best I could.  smile  Jest be back to post soon. I got to think of what I want us to do since Mortis is sending us to deal with... ah... urgent matters. wink
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The ghostly wings of the Guardian Tyrael stretch forth, illusional feathers seeming to caress the overly sensitive skin of Riordan and the others. The noble tenses, the faint touch causing his skin to tingle and glisten with sweat as if drawing near a warming fire. Shouten Yaiba hums dangerously through the Force, the spirit on edge, wary of the figure before them. Suddenly the wisp of energy dancing in the air around Mat slips into the pocket of his belt and removes the red stone from within, hastily retreating back towards the Guardian with its prize as Mat frantically grabs for it.

Tyrael's head turns in the man's direction, the smallest movement which -had Riordan and Leina not been eyeing the Guardian carefully -they would have missed. Though there is no surge of power of disturbance in the Force behind the simple move, Mat freezes mid-stride, completely paralyzed. Riordan's eyes narrow, the green pools flickering with distrust. What sort of trickery was this?

Tyrael's sword suddenly vanishes into thin air as his wisped wing displays its stolen treasure to him. "I know of all mortals," the Guardian weakly answers Leina, his attention on the stone before him. He reaches out to touch it though he does so lightly as if afraid his strength would break it. The object glows dimly in response to his touch. "I know well the path which led his troubled soul to such a place as this," he continues, "and I share his burden... as I do all mortals'."

Though Riordan remains composed it is obvious the noble is more than confused at the situation present before him. "Share... his burden?" he ponders.

Tyrael's attention does not stray from the stone and it is uncertain as to whether his reply is directed towards Riordan or not. "And so stand before one of the seven gates of Drihten," his words soft and little more than whispers, "and be honored to have such a burden bestowed upon you. The time has come. Darkness strikes swiftly within this warring chaos; I can no longer remain..."

Mat is suddenly released from his trance and Tyrael's wing returns the stone to him, the Guardian's attention focusing on the group as a whole. "Listen and listen well," he begins, "for my time here is short and coming to an end. You know of Mir'athorin but you are far from understanding. You cannot begin to comprehend the extent of his vile plans, birthed from millennia of corruption and idle folly. He has reached a scope of power far beyond any other of his kind and I do not doubt him incapable of the acts he intends..."

The Guardian reaches forward, ripples forming tiny stone waves in the ground near Riordan and Leina's feet, a key unexpectedly emerging from the center of the rocky pool. It floats in midair before them, its darkened surface not reflecting any light whatsoever, a haunting tribal symbol which resembles a twisted spear adorning the head of the key.

"Despair," Tyrael murmurs coldly as he stares at the key, "sorrow, misery, zetsubo, epatoivo... it has many names, this one of seven mortal flaws. Its brothers are just as treacherous: greed... rage... lust... gluttony... envy and pride; the remaining six. For each a gate through which souls are escorted by a valsai'ium so that they might be cleansed and allowed into Drihten." He pauses briefly. "But before you is a key... one of seven -one for each mortal impurity- which opens an Eighth Gate."

"It is the keys to this Eighth Gate which those who built this place and those like them gave their lives to hide and protect from Mir'athorin... for it is by the Eighth Gate that any unclean soul may find passage to Drihten. Take it," he adds quickly, "and make haste. No longer does Mir'athorin remain dormant and he has, no doubt, already made the first move. But you must not allow him to obtain the keys," the Guardian demands harshly, "lest he pry open our doors... and corrupt Drihten..."

Riordan is bewildered... no... was that the correct term for it? Drihten? Valsai'ium? Did this 'Guardian' truly expect them to believe such beings and places existed? The noble had seen many things in his life time, some far beyond bizarre, but this... it tested his stretch of imagination. Surely there could not be such a place as Drihten; where the Force itself resided in a physical form? It was preposterous.

But if there was... that Mortis not only believed it existed but knew... knew how to invade and corrupt it... it was terrifying.

So then... what was he waiting for? What was his next move...?

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Well it seems the Elders were hiding something from Mortis...

To explain Drihten: It's basically like Star Wars heaven. Since there's no real omnipotent God in the Star Wars universe I'm having the Force manifest in a physical form to take this role though no one would ever really call it a "god". Since it is like heaven, those who enter it are cleansed and no longer long for things of the flesh. However, the Eighth Gate allows one to bypass the "cleansing" process...

To explain The Eighth Gate: The Eighth Gate represents the darkness (i.e. the darkside) which has the possibility of completely corrupting the Force. The Eighth Gate cannot be sealed permanently or even destroyed because for every good there must be an evil. *Should Mortis succeed in invading Drihten by using the Eighth Gate he could then corrupt the Force itself directly at the source and tip the balance of the universe... forever.

Valsai'ium: angel/god of death (lit. Guardian of the Slain); known in various cultures though their roles may slightly shift due to misinterpretations. Examples: Kad Ha'rangir, Kunik, and Dra'vil and Dra'jhok.

753

(3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Tree

754

(117 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

And nothing to do...

755

(4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

The tip of Shouten Yaiba's blackened blade clinks as it hits the harsh ground, Riordan leaning against the trustworthy sword to utilize it as a cane of sorts for the moment. He shakes his head at Leina's question, openly reluctant to answer it. "I could not tell you even if I wished to do so," the noble replies. "It is not something you would easily understand..."

Riordan's attention jumps to Mat as the Jedi rises to his feet. "I thank you for your assistance, Jedi. Had I the choice I would not have asked you to jeopardize yourself but," he pauses, closing his eyes on a heavy sigh, "well... it matters little now."

Though the monster lay dead at his feet, Riordan found it did not calm his uneasiness about the tomb. There seemed to be... something more. The noble opens his eyes abruptly and heads for the door. "We should leave," he says simply.

Riordan stands before the doors which had shut themselves after the group entered this place known as Despair. Demonic voices slither around the noble, across his skin, and into his mind as the doors begin to slowly open, Riordan waving his hand about as if shooing such evil spirits away.

Light pools into the vast darkness from the torch lit above the doorframe and Riordan -followed closely by Leina and Mat- make their way back into what can only be assumed is the main hallway. Riordan suddenly stops, his head turning towards the second door as they prepared to pass by it. A shimmering blue light emanates from beneath the stone barriers.

These stone barriers creak and groan as they begin to separate, revealing a fire lit passageway, light beckoning more brightly towards the end. Riordan's eyes narrow. As he suspected... something more. The noble suddenly begins the trek down the hallway without thought or consideration for those accompanying him. The man could be rather headstrong...

Pushing past the light the group emerges in a fire lit circular room, large stone pillars wrapping around a lake of lava in the center of the room. A stony platform extends over the burning pool, supported by large stalagmites. An angelic, warlord figure floats above the ground of the platform, it's head bowed as if in prayer, gauntleted hands clasped around the grip of a mighty sword which edges sing with dull blue light and crackle faintly with electricity.

The little light of the room dances over the figure's golden armor, its pure white hood and long cloth which spills over the front of its armor standing out in contrast. The spaulders seem to be adorned with spikes or knives and from its back, wisps of ghostly blue energy erupts to form massive angelic wings unlike anything any of them had ever before witnessed. It was truly breathtaking.

The figure's head abruptly rises, though its face is completely masked by shadows. "I am Tyrael, Guardian of Drihten," the angelic guardian speaks, his voice deep and wise though at the same time it clings to a burdening sadness as if he had seen many horrors. "Many centuries have I remained vigilant and many centuries have I waited for such worthy morals to find this place. Season have come and gone yet I have remained. For it is war which drives you here so swiftly with dark creatures on your tail."

...Korriban...

"It seems you shall have to accompany me," Natayla answers Jester. "I have little time to chart you back..." she pauses. "Have you ever heard of Drihten, fullbring?" she wonders.

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Oh, we're fixing to learn some crucial information for the upcoming plot! ^_^ So exciting! big_smile George anything you can come up with is fine. Any questions your characters want to ask Tyrael, etc. You just can't control him. He is very important.

Drihten: roughly translates to "greater glory" or "farther glory"; mythical heaven-like paradise where all good souls are charted to by an 'angel of death'... it is believed that the Force resides here in a physical state.

756

(117 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Hey, you have to remember my upbringing. Might not have been Texas but no one lives out in Wyoming. Good enough range for me.

757

(3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Leaf (we were just talking about Canada... wink)

758

(200 replies, posted in The Old Republic (MMORPG))

I usually play through as the "hero/heroine" as well (though I do play both sides at least once to get a complete feel for the game). In SW I always found myself feeling a bit guilty when I went completely darkside on someone. Plus you get kinda... pale and wrinkly looking. I refuse to work pale and wrinkly.

Now in Dragon Age (especially the 2nd one) I LOVED being bad!!! People made you want to be bad! I mean a lot of them were practically asking for a slap in the face or to be stabbed and who was I to deny them?! It was so fun! ^_^

But I've always been nice to my companions no matter how annoying they were because I didn't want them leaving me. I have abandonment issues. tongue jk

759

(16 replies, posted in The Old Republic (MMORPG))

Gears of War is alright in my book but I'm picky when it comes to a lot of stuff. Like how I like Halo but don't really like (not that I hate) the majority of the CoD games (though BlackOps is kick ass wink). Gears of War is okay but not something I would play through more than twice if I didn't have achievements to still get.

760

(27 replies, posted in The Old Republic (MMORPG))

All of the players of buying it for the story and play through. PvP is just another aspect of the game the developers can look into so if you get tired of doing quests [relating to the storyline and such] you have something else to do. Most MMORPGs do eventually if not originally develop a PvP aspect.